Unknown/Ancient

Female

Elder Dragon
The Seal that Binds the Chaos Dragon Titus

Chaos Wyvern

Her head is skull-like in appearance
Her eyes seemingly just flames in black sockets

One of the last chaos wyverns

Angelus offered herself to be the seal in which keeps Titus locked and in his binds

"Only a fool tries to approach an Elder so boldly...but the scent you carry is familiar...least not the familiar scent that I have been expecting."

"Your life has been shortened...heart polluted by dark poison. I would say that there is a chance to save yourself, but I am not one to give false hope...when there is none left..."

"Prophecies are such unpredictable things. Yet there is always some truth to the words. I was hoping to pass the seal before I left this world, but it seems that is unlikely."

Angelus felt the release. Soon, the only thing in her jaws was air and the bitter taste of the wraith's blood. The ancient beast barely paid any mind as Gale toppled off of her back, full attention on the man who had killed so many of her kind, the very one who dealt the final blow to the Golden Queen, the spark to the pointless war that has continued long enough.

The wyvern's jaws opened, her own blood mixed with her enemies', "Tell me...Eliam...you who played with our lives, killed so many dragons, killed the very Queen so long ago...tell me, do you regret what you have done? The lives you have taken, the innocent who barely had a chance to defend themselves against you...and not just dragons, you preyed on the lives of humans, killing those in your way...women and children, the old and frail, their lives meant little to you...but now here you are, just like them...weak and powerless..."